Caine: *knocks On Zooble's Door, Calmly*

Mannequin: So where to?

I DON’T (🎉)ING KNOW

Yeah, some of the anons like to play god, what can ya do?

preferably something.

Caine: How's about this?!

*gives them the classic bedsheet ghost costume*

yeah, this is fine. thanks.

*manifesting as voice in their head*

Beats me, but we have powers even Caine can't dream of and we like to mess around.

THERE’S MORE OF YOU????

starts talking about my emotional state with 2 degrees of abstraction instead of 7 and the sniper across the street who i pay to keep me in line fires a warning shot thru my little hoop earring

M!A: *evil laughter, makes them start marching*

Buddy: *woken up by the noise and stares confused*

Zooble... what's happening?

don’t worry about it buddy

Buddy: *banging the door*

LET ME OUT!

M!A: Yep, just in their room.

i- are they gonna be ok?

Buddy: *thinks they said something wrong*

I'm sorry for being bad, i'll be good...

no! no, it’s not you, promise.

Caine: Oh ok, what would you like?

not....this?

Buddy: *hugs*

THANK YOU MX. ZOOBLE, YOU'RE THE BEST!

(They hug them back, smiling.)

of course, little guy. anytime.